Hogwarts Melting Ice Journey

"Follow me and don't make any noise." Piette checked the surroundings and reminded Stephen in a low voice after confirming that there was no one around. He took Stephen's hand and walked along the path in front of the Duke of Bees towards the Hog's Head Bar.

The two walked quietly for a while until they saw a group of elves patrolling. Piette dragged Stephen and hid directly in a dark alley. After a few minutes, he stuck his head out to observe, and then continued to pull Stephen towards his destination.

"It seems to be going too smoothly..." Stephen thought secretly in his mind. He didn't think that Piett simply wanted to help him rescue Penny, and judging from the current situation, either his magical power was higher than These patrolling elves may have some premeditation.

Stephen took out his wand with his other hand, preparing to create an opportunity to escape if something went wrong. He didn't want to die inexplicably in the past time.

The two of them walked carefully to the Pig's Head Bar, but unfortunately they obviously came to the wrong place. It looked like a very dilapidated hut, and there weren't even any elves patrolling around it.

Piette frowned, he thought for a moment, and pulled Stephen to go to the Three Broomsticks. But before he could take a step forward, he was pulled by Stephen.

"What the hell are you doing?" Piette turned back to the air and asked.

"I think we still have to take a look inside." Stephen always felt that something seemed strange here, but he couldn't be sure if it was his illusion.

"Okay, okay, I hope we won't waste a lot of time." There was some impatience in Piett's tone, which made Stephen feel a little weird. In his memory, the Weasley family had a pretty good temper. At least to friends and strangers alike.

"Maybe it's just a stereotype." Stephen shook his head gently, throwing the idea out of his mind. Now is not the time to think about such things.

Piette took Stephen to the door of the Pig's Head Bar, and he noticed something was wrong. He quickly pulled Stephen to the window, and then pulled Stephen to squat down.

The door of the Pig Head Bar was opened, and two elves came out, talking in a unique language.

Piette moved gently from the wall to the corner of the Pig's Head Bar. He held Stephen's hand so tightly that Stephen felt a dull pain in his hand.

The disillusionment spell between the two slowly disappeared. Piette looked at the slightly embarrassed Stephen and whispered: "It seems that your suggestion is useful. Be prepared. I will give you five minutes to find you." My friend, but you have to help me with something."

"Sure enough, you still have to ask for something to make people feel at ease." Stephen breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"There's a clock that's been passed down in my family and these damn thieves stole it from me, so I gotta get it back."

"But are you sure it's inside?" Stephen was a little confused as to how Piette was sure that the clock was inside.

"Of course, otherwise why would I be here?" Piette was a little irritated. He rubbed his red hair, "Okay, stop talking nonsense and start when you are ready."

Stephen nodded, then took out a few drawings from the bag and handed them to Piet, "You can use it with just a click of the wand, you shouldn't need it."

"No need, I'm quite good at this." Piette interrupted Stephen's intention to explain how to use it, "Just do it quickly."

"Okay." Stephen shrugged and took out his wand to indicate that he was ready.

"The best plan is no plan." Piette muttered, then rushed out of the corner, "Thunderbolt Explosion"

Stephen took out a drawing that was as tall as a person, with a door drawn on it. He had tried it before in a hallway at school. You can indeed use this to pass through some obstacles that are not too thick, and this is something that has been prepared for a long time.

"Be prepared." Stephen pressed the drawing against the door, and then tapped the door with his wand.

"The commotion Piet made was pretty big." Stephen was lucky enough to be able to penetrate into the wine cellar at any place he chose, and it seemed that no one was guarding the place. The elves seemed to have used some space magic to make the space in the bar much larger than it looked from the outside.

"But five minutes is indeed a bit tight, and hey, this is..." Stephen saw a clock placed on a shelf in the wine cellar, "It seems that your luck is not so good, you can even find this at once .”

"It would be better if I could find Penny here by the way." Stephen put the clock into the cloth bag, then walked to the door of the wine cellar and listened to the movement outside.

"There shouldn't be anyone." Stephen pushed the door gently, but was startled as soon as he poked his head out.

"Huh~ Fortunately, it seems that I fell asleep after drinking too much." Stephen pressed his heart that was about to beat out. There was an elf sleeping soundly on the side of the door.

"It fell unconscious." Stephen was still a little worried, so he added a sleeping spell to it, and then walked towards the stairs.

"Wait, why don't I just ask it?" Stephen turned around and looked at the elf before he took a few steps. "This is much faster than finding it myself."

"Resume quickly." Stephen recited a counter-spell, and then continued to wave the wand, "Clear water is like a spring."

"Tell me where the girl you captured is being held. I think you don't want to die." Stephen pointed his wand at the still confused elf and threatened.

"Stupid human, you want to threaten me." The elf raised his hand and was about to snap his fingers.

"I suggest you don't do this." Stephen's wand shook slightly, and then the elf's fingers were frozen directly. "Otherwise, it is beyond my control whether it will break. Can you say it now? You must know that your partners outside have been killed by me."

"Then you can go find it yourself." The elf looked at Stephen with disdain, "And if you can break in with such a little trick, who are you kidding?"

The elf snapped his fingers and knocked Stephen straight to the wall opposite it. It picked up Stephen's wand and looked at it, "This wand has some background. Who are you looking for? A girl, right? If you can get up, follow me." I'm leaving."

Stephen looked at the elf with confusion in his eyes. He was confused, but he still struggled to stand up.

"Take it, just this once. I am Laprado, maybe we can meet again in the future." The elf introduced to himself, "That girl does need to be taken away, she does not belong here."

"Laprado" Stephen was even more surprised. He thought of Laprado in the kitchen.

"Don't be surprised if you meet an elf with this name in the future." Laprado turned his head and looked at Stephen, "Our elves will be called Laprado in every generation of successors."